Thursday, December 8, 2011

Babysitting Is Difficult

What I learned today is that the mirror goes both ways, buddy. Grandpa thinks that he’s babysitting me, but to be honest, I’m actually babysitting him. He thinks he’s all sly, with his allowing me to watch TV and cooking dinner and playing with me. He’s buttering me up for something. I don’t know what, but I’m keeping a permanent record.

I’ve got my eye on you, buddy.

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